Jin's POV:
Joonie doesn't look good at all. What the hell did they do to him!?
"Jin..."
His weak call to me just broke my heart into a million pieces. He was pale and looked weak. He even had a hard time opening his eyes. I don't know what they did, but I will make them pay.
"What the hell did you do to him!?" I slightly yelled
A small whimper was heard from the direction of Namjoon. Looks like I was a little too loud for his ears.
The man standing beside Joonie, the one who stopped me put a hand on my shoulder.
"Calm down, he is alright. We did not plan on this happening. One of my friends lost his cool but he paid the price. He has been taken care of." The male spoke, looking me in the eyes.
I wasn't sure how to feel about this guy honestly. He looked trustworthy but he also had this look that made it hard to trust him. Seeing the situation that I am in, I decide to trust him. Namjoon was bound to the chair and I didn't like it.
"Sam, you never gave me an answer as to why you took Namjoon from us." A voice called from behind me.
Sam, the one we met not that long ago, was by the guy holding Namjoon's head. He looked up where the voice came from. J-Hope walked up next to me and stared at Sam.
"Well, I can't quite answer that. It wasn't me who had the idea or need to have your friend. If I had known ahead of time that he was your friend or that the group they were going for was you and your friends, I would have told them no right then and there." Sam responded softly.
J-Hope looked at me for a moment before looking at Sam again. He then looked over at the boy holding Joonie's head.
"What the hell happened to him, Johnny?"
'So that's what his name is.'
"Chris lost his cool and kicked the chair over. He hit his head on the floor. He should be okay in a while. I have been supporting his head while Mike has been giving him water and placing wet towels on his forehead." Johnny replied.
I sighed softly knowing that they have been taking care of him. I soon started following the motions of Sam. He was starting to undo the binds that were holding Namjoon down to the chair. Joonie winced slightly when the binds on his wrists came off since they were digging into his skin slightly. With the help of Johnny, Sam helped Namjoon stand before leading him out of the room.
Entering the other room, they helped him sit down on a couch. His body sunk into the soft piece of furniture. His head was being supported by the back of the couch. Since he was on the end of the couch, I stood next to him. I gently grabbed his hand, squeezing it slightly. He squeezed mine slightly as well which made my heart beat quicken.
"H-hey," I spoke softly, looking at the others, "can I have some time alone with him?"
They all looked at each other before nodding and leaving the room, going to where Jungkook and the others were. The other boys that were in the other room, who I still have yet to learn their names, left as well without a word. I let out a heavy sigh after they left the room and closed the door behind them. What I really hadn't noticed was that Namjoon had opened his eyes and was now looking at me.
My face heated up when I turned to look at him and see his eyes on me. I cleared my throat, looking away for a moment before I pulled up a chair in front of him.
"How are you feeling?" I asked softly, grabbing his other hand.
He gave me a grin before chuckling softly.
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